.Haven't we made enough for a living wage
We accept the Fatal Gift, A Soup Stone for our stove
And a blindfold for our tears, pain for a livin wage
Know its a deceptive deal, we accept the fatal gift
they hover over where we live
Oh, they give it to me, oh they give it to me
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